
Although A Boy Called Alex originally aired on the 24th, I missed it. What else I was doing, I'm not sure, but I was thrilled that More 4 replayed the film again last night at 10:35. Did you see it? I hope you saw it, because it is a brilliant, inspiring little film that will instantly make you appreciate your life, and your lungs, just a little more.
A Boy Called Alex is about, well, a boy called Alex who is an incredibly talented musician and is 16-years-old. Alex is a music scholar at the prestigious all boy school, Eton, and has taken on the extremely difficult task of conducting Bach's Magnificat. As if this piece wasn't difficult enough to conduct, he has an orchestra filled with 62 of Eton's finest musicians. (Mind you, that's 62 teenage boys.) The catch? Alex was born with cystic fibrosis, which is a genetically-inherited disease which is slowly destroying his digestive system and his lungs.


On February 11th, you can get your hands on some classic
As a "network premiere" I notice this is being quite heavily trailed, but that's no bad thing as it's an excellent movie on all levels. Regular readers will know I'm a sucker for anything with Morgan Freeman in it, and Clint Eastwood makes so few movies these days that he tends only to pick good ones. But it's Hilary Swank who steals the film from both of these old hands. Her performance as the determined wannabe boxer Maggie Fitzgerald is pitch-perfect, intense and, in the end, extremely moving.
Something odd happened last night. I watched
There's no doubt about it. The Stig from
It is the 16th century. From all over Europe great ships sale west to conquer the New World, the Americas. These men eager to seek their fortune, to find new adventures in new lands. They long to cross uncharted seas and discover unknown countries. To find secret gold on a mountain trail high in the Andes... Some of you will have read that and started to weep tears of joy (admittedly, some of you will be completely nonplussed), for those are the opening words of the greatest cartoon ever made. That is the opening gambit for T
Jeremy Beadle died yesterday from pneumonia at the age of 59. He wasn't everyone's cup of tea. That much is clear from the fact that he was simultaneously voted the second most hated man in Britain and one of the most popular TV presenters of the 80s and 90s. When he first came to prominence in 1981 as one of the four presenters of Game For A Laugh (along with Henry Kelly, Matthew Kelly, and Sarah Kennedy), he was responsible for some of the most consistent and often painfully side-splitting laughter television has ever produced. He continued in a similar vein with Beadle's About, which became one of the most-watched shows on TV, and then moved on to present You've Been Framed for 7 years ending in 1997.


From: Set The Video - Dis/Connected, BBC Three, Monday, 9pm